倒霉的一天
It's 2am, and I'm waiting for my hair to dry so I can go to sleep. Except, there's a sporadic buzzing sound in my room, like a bee or a giant fly or a BEETLE might be in here. This is making me very paranoid. I detest all insects of any kind, and the buzzing ones in particular. The could fly around my room, and fly right into my face EW EW EW EW EW. I'm not going to be able to get to sleep if I don't determine if it's in here or not. If it is, I bow down to it's superiority and will vacate the room for it.
Also, I cut my left pointer twice today with a penknife. I was cutting out speech bubbles and comic covers, and they were mounted on well, mounting board, and I was watching Electric Dreams, so of course I cut myself.
Also, I cut my left pointer twice today with a penknife. I was cutting out speech bubbles and comic covers, and they were mounted on well, mounting board, and I was watching Electric Dreams, so of course I cut myself.